Mexico Wax Solvent - The Fall

This is an extension of George;

Mexico

And I tell you this

I tell you this

It is Aqua Rosa

Aqua Rosa

Aqua Rosa

The holy broke

And that hanging thirties ex-pat

Is owned on Quality Street

There goes old Ginio

There goes that Yorkie

There goes old Archibald Yeats

Mexico

X is the third consonant

They love their government in Mexico

Where are all Britain’s lowest prices?

Trimidine is kicking in

And barbiturates are kicking in

I said where are Britain’s lowest prices?

I dont make rice with screwdrivers

Or fry chicken with a trowel

Where’s the bus depot?

Hand me a wrench or such a object

In this marvelous empire

It is winner of Britain’s lowest Empire

And the lowest prices is Mexico

Clicky shoulders make me wince

A twelve-year old doctor

A fresh faced physician

Gives a note based on lies

So I don’t have to stand at a door

Staring at old people and mothers

Extra-mentally drawn

Double placard drawn

I know it was my Aqua Rosa

I know it was my Aqua Rosa

I know it was my Aqua Rosa

I know it was my Aqua Rosa

I know it was

Surely again, look

In Mexico

For an obtuse Yeats

And a burnt lip

Just want a yellow limo

I know

Maggie would have

Too strong government to know

Got me in the taxi, man

Always want to mute the infant here

He isn’t here

He promised me

I don’t make chicken with rice screwdrivers

I don’t blind people with a trowel

With some Bistro

Hand me a wrench

On a sloppy seat

And a vegetable on it